Chapter 35 What I Feel
- If I claim to have tasted anything from the meal, I'm lying.
- The whole time I've been listening to Dordrich, actually to his voice. Whatever he might have said, I can't remember anything about it. His voice is sufficient for me, his hand that occasionally strokes mine when he wants to emphasize something. My senses are completely attuned to him, all I want is to be close to him.
- "Princess, is that okay?".